Luyện nghe bài hát Do You

If you ain't feelin' me, may walk away
Is all I doin', what can I say
Do you, 'cause nigga do me
Do you, 'cause I'mma do me
Do you, nigga I'mma do me
Do you,

Let me to spit this
Assist with a pen in my fist
I'm scriptin' Sonny Liston's B
Quick six whips sick clique Slum V

We stick chicks their extensions fuzzy
Jewelry's and chunky ridiculous
Like in them when Slick Rick was a young bee
Boy, and picked his gumby I'm
you insist you'll take my existence from me

Clack, click, the spits buddy
I place you in like Egyptians
That stitched mummys, limpin' bloody
I niggas like the homeless Mission kitchen
fixin' chicken for the bums free

You can't tell us we get this money
We keep a up like Richie Rich's puppy
We looking for the dips donkey's to hit
It's the Villa gorilla pimps, your and monkeys bitch

If you ain't feelin' me, may walk away
Is all I doin', more can I say
Do you, nigga I'mma do me
Do you, 'cause nigga do me
Do you, 'cause I'mma do me
Do you,

When you see me in a spot never less a dime
Y'all might roll with 6 we sit a 9
See, I'm a rapper with a flow that's divine
Y'all might flip the flow but flip it like mine

might roll with a squad but it ain't like mine
See I'm quick with the Dogg I'm good to the go
stack till I spit 'til I cant go broke
I the Benz, the Range, I want it all, I want gold

Then I dips in the whips with the in the clothes
'Cause I chill with the chicks who be the
Then I creep to the mo, a freak on the low
Then I come thru the doe, then I on the flo

Yeah, I keeps it like the local D.O.T's
Keep serving yo's with the bad tenancies
Let a do his thang, shit stop sweatin' me
Gone roll with a girl its all hustle free

If you ain't feelin' me, may just walk
Is all I doin', what can I say
Do you, 'cause nigga do me
Do you, 'cause nigga do me
Do you, 'cause I'mma do me
Do you, Jea

But of it be effortless we pullin' up in the Porsche
Medallion the size of a horse on my
We done it again, done got your skin
We come hot like a gun pop you jems

Can none this thing of ours
The ladies fein' and double team in g strings and bras
'em scream like electric strings guitars
Don't hate on the squad 'cause my is stars

Do you
Do you
Do you
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